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volcano, poetry |
| Come on Home, kick me, Yell like a grizzly bear, Catch your fish out of its cold Waters and never let it go. I am Handled like a delicate flower, and then the Tornado comes to rip off my petals. I am like A deer running from a lion I hear the volcano erupting, I am like a wild cat walking back and forth in his cage. Layers of orange and red lava cover me. I am the burning fire in your chimney You can never put out. Come on home, and there will be no one to kick anymore. Notes to reader: Poem is shaped like a volcano. |